...or moonBuy?

What colors are you selling today, Jolie Rae?

[BTW, Virginia Lea (Carrico, Wernette, &now:) Voiers, is not your kin. Absolutely no relation. So, as my kin, Jolie is quite the aberration.]

{Tell Oprah: She sat at 43's right, at my 5th birthday party. He sat opposite me, naturally. (Max was at my left.) After unwrapping gifts, Oprah told me the ladybug verse. She was the saddest kid I've ever met. She was deceived, by the way. And she should stay the freak away from CM. Come on girl: let's go camping!}

(I think my mumbley-peg match-up went by "Tommy" in the 2nd grade in Denver. House of Spades, dude! All-y, all-y in-come-free, numbahFortyThree! Oh, and... we played with our own knives. I beat 2 boys, but I called it even-steven with Hooch. [Got your shooter that day.] Our game, as I recall, involved throwing your knife as closely as possible to your challenger's foot, thereby challenging your opponent to hit your foot on his turn. Consequences were known. [knife.in.hand, yo.} Fun stuff.)